The sun is shining, the light is warm.

Du Ming on the chair looked at Long Aotian not far away.

Although the two are in different moods, they are looking at each other in the eyes of others, and their expressions are indifferent.

Long Aotian didn't make a move, but just watched Du Ming's gaze begin to become as cold and solemn as it was in winter.

A gust of wind blew, and the ethereal pressure in the void became even heavier.

There seems to be no other sound in this world except the sound of the wind.

Old Man Long took a few steps back again, but despite this, he still felt one of his hands trembling.

There was no blood on his face, and the strength of the whole person seemed to be completely suppressed by this coercion.

This is the most intuitive sense of fear of Longwei.

He was wary, though he knew it wasn't useful......

He stared at all this with great solemnity, as if there was nothing else in this world except Long Aotian and Du Ming.

It's definitely going to be a tough fight!

He used all his strength to resist the growing momentum.

Quiescence.

Yes, the endless oppressive silence.

That's what happened.

As for the Ghost Walker and the others, although they were extremely far away, they were still kneeling on the ground and trembling at the moment.

Old Man Long could still stand, but the others could only kneel.

As Long Aotian's momentum became stronger and the coercion became stronger, the more the qi and blood in their bodies were shocked, and Yuan Ying was even more likely to collapse.

They feel like a boat in the middle of a stormy sea, constantly floating, constantly sinking and falling, and at any moment in danger of capsizing.

This is the battlefield between Du Ming and Long Aotian!

It's just their battlefield.

No one else is allowed to participate, and even onlookers are not allowed.

Du Ming was still sitting in the sun, and his face did not change at all.

Although Long Aotian's momentum was strong and terrifying, it didn't affect him at all, just like a breeze blowing across his cheeks, and there was no change beyond that......

The two swords on Du Ming's back were constantly trembling, whether it was the Emperor Divine Sword or the Netherworld Sword Spirit, they all wanted to give this big pig's trotters who dared to provoke their master look good.

But Du Ming pressed them, and now was not the time to let them out.

Because, he felt that the snake son who was sleeping with his mouth open seemed to be eating with his mouth open......

Had a great time......

Long Aotian looked at Du Ming's relaxed appearance, and suddenly his eyes flashed with surprise, it was the first time he had met someone who could withstand his momentum and was unaware......

He didn't even know if it was his delusion, he felt that the mysterious person in front of him was actually devouring his breath.

The momentum that surged into his body dissipated like a black hole.

No matter how strong the momentum is, no matter how strong the breath is, it will not change at all!

Wrong!

Not at all!

After finally noticing that the young man in front of him was very weird, Long Aotian retracted his momentum.

He didn't want to waste this meaningless thing on this young man.

"Is it over?not to continue?" Du Ming narrowed his eyes and looked at Long Aotian.

"Who are you!" Long Aotian looked at Du Ming quietly and asked a question that all Du Ming's defeated generals would ask.

"Me, hehe, it doesn't matter who I am. Du Ming smiled.

The original recipe, the familiar taste.

He didn't know how many times he had heard this sentence, and Du Ming's ears were calloused, and he didn't want to answer.

It's just that other people asked this sentence before they were crushed by Du Ming until they were about to go crazy, but Long Aotian asked this sentence from the beginning.

Other than that, there is no difference!

"Why do you want to protect the Long family!" Long Aotian's voice was cold, and every word was full of murderous aura.

Although Du Ming's voice sounded relatively gentle, he felt extremely harsh in his ears! I don't know why, he hated it very much, and even hated Du Ming's voice!

There is no place in front of this young strong man who can make him feel good!

"Why?" After Du Ming heard this, he pondered slightly, and then looked at Long Aotian seriously, "Does it have anything to do with you?" I like it, I am willing, is this reason sufficient?"

Du Ming's words were a bit arrogant.

After Du Ming finished speaking, he realized that his sentence was really a bit like what the villain said......

It's embarrassing......

Is he going to go further and further on the road of villain?

“......”

A cold wind blew.

He looks down on me!

Long Aotian's heart was no longer calm, and even a burst of monstrous anger arose in his heart, and this anger accompanied by the dragon's groan, as if it had broken through the void, causing everyone to flash fear again.

Old Man Long took a few steps back, then retreated, and then retreated......

But after retreating for nearly thirty steps, he stopped and gathered his strength to suppress the blood surging out of his body to the point of bursting out of his body!

He felt the anger of Long Aotian.

This anger also implicated him.

"Flutter!"

"Then die!"

In the void, the carved dragon sword slashed out endless light, piercing the sky and shattering the surrounding ......

The ground cracked, and the breeze turned into a blade like a roaring dragon.

In all directions, there was a golden dragon chanting sword qi, and wherever the sword qi went, whether it was the dragon pillar or the surrounding city walls, all of them were annihilated into powder, and no one could resist the momentum of the sky......

Looking at such a terrifying sword, Du Ming was naturally fake if he was not frightened at the moment, and the destructive power caused by this sword was comparable to the special effects of a blockbuster.

However, his face remained calm.

He felt that the two swords on his back were no longer able to suppress them.

"If you want to get on, you can get on!" Du Ming touched the armrest of the chair and changed to a more comfortable position to sit.

"Ding!"

"Flutter!"

As soon as Du Ming's voice fell, there was a ripple in the void behind Du Ming, and then two sword rays, one white and one black, tore the void and crashed into the distance......

In the void, two completely different sword sounds appeared.

"Phew!"

Everywhere the black mangs go, the light is huge, and the gloom is extremely cold, while everywhere the white mangs go, the breath is strong, breaking everything!

"Boom!"

The three swords collided with Long Aotian, and in an instant, the entire Northern Wilderness Dragon Family sent out a terrifying shock, and the force of the countershock shook the Ghost Walker and the others to the point of spitting blood, and at the same time, everything outside the main hall was razed to the ground in an instant......

This battle is terrifying and shocking!

Old man Long only felt that he was shocked, so he could only retreat again, and this retreat, he actually withdrew hundreds of meters!

Then, with all his strength, he looked into the distance......

He saw Du Ming in front of the main hall.

Du Ming was still sitting, and he sat in an extremely comfortable position, looking quite comfortable.

Dumin was at the center of the storm.

But the sword qi, the sword light, everything automatically bypassed Du Ming and flashed to other places.

Du Ming, who was in the center of the storm, felt extremely excited.

It's a wandering between life and death, always feeling like you're going to die, but every time you're blocked again......

It's exciting!

Du Ming watched it with relish, the only flaw is that there is no popcorn now, if there is popcorn and some drinks, it is the best special effects movie in history!

Well, Du Ming's mentality at the moment is so good.

Even he thought it was weird.

"Roar!"

The arrogant dragon roar was everywhere, and the ancient buildings in the distance trembled violently as if they were about to collapse in an instant.

On the mountain peaks in the distance, the light of the splendor huts gradually shone brightly.

That place is where the ancestors of the Northern Wilderness are located.

Every old ancestor is a more distant existence than Long Aotian, and everyone is a powerful person in the late stage of the Merge Realm.

It is they who use their great supernatural powers to support the enchantment in the depths of the Northern Wilderness, and they must not wake up!

However, now no one can control this battle, not even Long Aotian, the initiator who is caught in the battle situation, can't control it!

The two swords, the pitch-black giant sword suppressed his power, while the Emperor Divine Sword kept sneaking up on him, and the cooperation between the two could be said to be seamless.

At the same time, there were cold ghosts crying wolf howls in all directions in the battle situation, and Long Aotian felt that what he had entered was not a battle, but a terrifying hell of ten thousand ghosts!

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

Countless crackling sounds......

Every popping sound is heart-wrenching!

"Give it to me, break!"

Long Aotian was a powerful person in the Merge Middle Realm after all, but despite this, he still held his sword and continued to slash magnificently.

Countless resentful ghosts dissipated without a trace, and countless dark forces were cut down, wave after wave......

Little by little, the midday sun gradually began to set west......

Although Long Aotian was unstoppable as if he was looking at the world, no matter how much dark power he broke through, no matter how much time he shook, he still couldn't escape from this battle circle......

The two swords always entangled him and didn't give him the slightest respite, he couldn't move forward, let alone retreat!

Du Ming looked at this battle, and he suddenly felt a little speechless.

Originally, he thought that he was going to be in a hard battle, and the battle was dark, and he was even prepared to be seriously injured, but now he realized that he just had to be a melon eater and watch the game.

The little brother did everything......

Long Aotian's every sword, every time the dragon chanted was very powerful, but it was useless at all.

Du Ming looked at this sword and sword, if it weren't for the image, he would have stood up and shouted: "Hero, good kung fu!"

Old Man Long was completely stunned at the moment......

He felt Du Ming's two swords, each of which was extremely extraordinary......

Especially that jet-black sword!

All he could feel from this pitch-black sword was endless coldness and evil, and even infinite demonic energy.

It was difficult to combine this sword with an existence like Du Ming, who smiled lightly all day long.

He originally thought that Du Ming was going to fight hard with Long Aotian, and even thought that maybe Du Ming couldn't resist this terrible Long Aotian......

But now it seems......

Du Ming didn't exert all his strength at all, and left Long Aotian, who was invincible in the world.

If he did it with all his might, then ......

It's unimaginable!

At this time, he knew that Du Ming, who was sitting in the battle circle and leisurely watching the battle situation, was incomparably mysterious and terrifying in Old Man Long's heart, and this kind of horror was even more terrifying than Long Aotian.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

After three explosions again, Long Aotian gasped, and when he wanted to swing his sword again, he found himself in a cold world......

He looked around!

He stared!

Bone Mountain, River of Blood, resentment and thunder......

It's a world full of death!

"Haha, is it the whole person who provokes the master?"

"Kill!"

"Haha!"

In the endless darkness, ten thousand ghost Taoists, red ghost kings, and blood ghosts rushed over with a sinister smile!

Long Aotian knew the Ten Thousand Ghost Daoists, and even fought with the Ten Thousand Ghost Daoists!

He knew this man was a tough one!

How could these ten thousand ghosts be in this world?

Long Aotian was stunned!

What kind of world is this? Is this nothing?

No, it's not nothingness, it's the real world!

But......

"Boom!"

Although Long Aotian was shocked, he would not sit still, with the Dragon Divine Sword in his hand, he felt that he was invincible in the world!

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The dark aura of the Ten Thousand Ghost Dao people crashed into him!

He mobilized the dragon qi in his body, condensed into this sword, and crashed into the Ten Thousand Ghost Dao people!

After a terrifying loud noise, the Ten Thousand Ghost Dao people dissipated into the void......

At the same time, this area is completely shattered!

"Hmph, it's just an eagle ......"

"Flutter!"

At the moment when Long Aotian showed a trace of disdain, suddenly the Emperor Divine Sword slashed across his cheek, and the bones were visible!

His eyes widened!

"Ahh

Long Aotian roared angrily, and at the same time, his blood was surging, and his breath shook the sky!

It turns out that that world is a world that distracts oneself!

I was scratched!

I was hurt!

Myself, hurt!

"Whew!"

In an instant, his pupils became golden, the blood on his face was even more crazy, and with another swing of his sword, his whole body turned into a giant dragon and crashed into Du Ming!

"Boom!"

Whether it was the Emperor Divine Sword or the Pitch Black Sword Spirit, they all shook out several meters, and the battle circle was shattered!

"I will slaughter you, so that your souls will be born in fear forever!"

He looked up to the sky and roared!

"Flutter!"

"Not good!"

The breath shook the old man and flew hundreds of meters, spit out a mouthful of blood, and was seriously injured and fell to the ground.

"Click!"

Du Ming's chair was reduced to pieces, and Du Ming greeted this endless breath!

Long Aotian, furious!